Wykeshia McCallister Poems

Baby Girl, Glamour Girl, Strawberry Girl struts
Candy Girl, Sexy Girl, Bossy Girl fuss
Gansta Girl, Dream Girl, Independent Girl shops
Virtuous Girl, Glitter Girl, Hot Girl pops
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Lord, why did you made me black?
Why did you make someone the world would hold back?
Black is the color of dirty clothes of grimy hands and feet,
Black is the darkness of tired beaten streets.
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Here I am, all alone
My love for my man is gone
These tears I cry
Everything you said was a lie
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Who would cry for the little girl,
When she tries to fall asleep?

Who would cry for the little girl,
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Birds of many colors fly by,

Palm trees swaying in the breeze,
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I may not be thin,

But I love my inner being.
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Out of all the precious stones
This lovely stone is the one I cherish
It's like the beauty of a pink rose
The one that's to lovely to perish
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Like Maya “I am a woman Phenomenally”
I know that I am a real “G”
So much more than a Gangsta Girl
It’s way more than me in diamonds and pearls
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One night Bobby V has a moral dream
I was the Angel that appeared in the scene
As he walked down the beach one night
He saw showers of dozen starlights
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I wanna be with you, when I see you,
I wanna be with you, when there is a moment of silence.
I wanna be with you, when I walk I try to style,
I wanna be with you, when I stare for a good while.
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